"I'm fine! Who exactly are these people?" Jia Ling shook her head to indicate she was alright, while asking with some confusion.
"A group of assassins, they want to take my life in exchange for a huge reward," Ye Feng replied with a frown, his voice tinged with concern.
Indeed, these assassins could target him for money. There was no guarantee that other assassins wouldn't try to kill him for money as well: a persistent problem that Ye Feng wouldn't feel at ease about unless solved.
But now, he couldn't even find out who had issued the bounty. How was he supposed to resolve this significant issue?
"Assassins? What kind of person did you offend, hiring assassins to kill you?" Jia Ling asked, clearly shocked upon hearing Ye Feng's words.
"I f*cking wish I knew, but who could tell me?" Ye Feng was very frustrated; he too wanted to know who he had offended so sorely that they were desperately hiring assassins to kill him.
